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Addiction to heat

... of sweat made its way along her neck, pooling briefly in the hollow of a collar bone. Shifting forward slightly her hand slipped up her body and along her shoulders letting the sheen of sweat slicken her fingers. Her eyes locked on mine as they slid over the thin fabric of her shirt, her dark nipples stiff as her hands ran over them in small circles. My eyes slowly wandered over her body. I paused, mesmerised by her trailing fingers as they teased her skin through the cotton. She knew full well how to tease me with her sensuality, and the easy affect it had on me. Sitting down next to her on the table, I pulled her back into my spread legs. Her damp hair spilled into my shirt, while my hands ran up and along the skin of her neck and along her slick collarbone. "I've been lost since I got your last message. I've been thinking of nothing but you, this room, and that heated body of yours," I mumbled the last words into her neck, biting a little. The heat of her radiated into me, and the scent of her skin made me lose my usually tight restraint. She wiggled her gorgeous ass into me. "Is that so?" she asked. I could hear the smile in her voice. "And what, were you thinking about I wonder?" she purred. "Perhaps," I replied, "I should show you." I was almost at the stage of losing control, but desperately wanted to savour each moment. My hand drifted up along her chin and turned it back towards me. My head dipped forward and tilted, the warmth of her lips sending blooms of pleasure ...

... through my body. My fingers twirled and grasped in the length of her hair, a brief deep moan as her lips parted and my tongue slipped with hers. I found the hairs on the back of my head tingling as our tongues slowly danced, my other hand teased back and forth along her collar bone. Her skin was silky and glowed with warmth. Blooms of colour rolled over my closed eyes as entwined fingers drifted and trailed over her chest, pausing and moving in little circles from time to time. She giggled into my mouth when my fingers drew slow circles around her left nipple. I responded by biting gently on her lower lip, sucking it in as I rolled the swelling bud between my thumb and index finger. The moan that she breathed into my mouth made my cock jump, I could already feel pre cum dripping. I was amazed at how quickly she brought that from me. My fingers and thumb squeezed a little harder in response, making her arch backward into me. The hunger grew, and my hands responded. A moan escaped my lips as my hands trailed up to her other breast, her hips rolling back into me. My hand moved along her jawline, and I hissed half in pleasure and half in pain as her teeth found the meat of my thumb. Her teeth worried along the palm and up along the knuckle before closing in a nip. The fingers of my other hand pulled and teased her rock hard nipple. I shifted on the table, a leg wrapping around her so that she settled back into me. I whispered into her ear. "Do you have any idea how much I want to ...